In the next few days, the smile on Ling Jing's face suddenly became much less, and Ling Hu Chong was unhappy when he saw that he had been practicing swords alone all day, and said that he had encountered some problems in swordsmanship.

It's just that Ling Jing's swordsmanship is already above him, even if he has the heart to help, he can only do nothing.

Since Feng Qingyang left, Ling Jing said that he understood the mystery of "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Selfless Artistic Conception", this swordsmanship is easy to say, because the sword moves are tangible, and they have been memorized in their hearts, as long as they practice diligently, they can naturally practice makes perfect.

And now he has comprehended a little mystery of the "no move" realm, and this "Dugu Nine Swords" will be even more handy, but because what he has learned is too complicated, and the martial arts on the stone wall have already learned more than half, so when cultivating the "Dugu Nine Swords", many times he will unconsciously incorporate a few other swordsmanship.

However, Feng Qingyang once said that cultivating this sword technique is to achieve the words "do whatever you want" and "no moves", so he didn't care too much about whether his moves were right or not.

After a few days, his swordsmanship has improved greatly, and he can't help but be a little happy in his heart.

As for the first "selfless formless" realm of this "selfless artistic conception", he can now be regarded as having a clue, when the wind is clear and clear, he once said that if he understands the realm of "no tricks", then this "selfless formless" realm can be stepped into naturally.

After listening to these words at that time, he seemed to have some senses, and after a few days, combined with the mysterious state that he had inadvertently entered before, he said that he had come to enlightenment, and finally found a trace of inspiration.

It's just that many of these realizations are just his guesses, and as for whether they are correct or not, he still needs to verify it himself.

At this time, he went straight to the edge of the cliff outside the cave, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly pulled out his long sword and began to use the "Dugu Nine Swords" one move at a time.

This "Dugu Nine Swords" is not the martial arts of the Huashan faction, he used it at this time, and naturally he was not afraid of being recognized by Linghu Chong, so he immediately concentrated on the moves that emerged in his heart one by one, as for the order of moves, it was not completely in accordance with the routine of the nine swords, at this time, he just thought of which move to use, and it was completely arbitrary.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong also walked out lazily, just now he was meditating in the cave to cultivate internal qi, but suddenly heard a dense sword groan outside, knowing that the little junior brother was practicing swords, so he thought: "I don't know how much the little junior brother's swordsmanship is better than me, although he is younger than me, but there is a way that "the master is the teacher", why don't I go out and have a look, maybe I can learn a lot of things." ”

After he walked out of the cave, he saw that the swordsmanship that Ling Jing was practicing was really strangely tight, it actually combined the profound martial arts of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the ten elders of the Demon Sect, and there were many exquisite nameless sword moves in between, which dazzled him for a while.

Ling Hu Chong saw that so many exquisite moves were at his fingertips, and many of them were unheard of by himself, the more he looked at it, the more he felt fascinated, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The little junior brother has learned too much, and it is estimated that even the heads of the various factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect are not as good as the martial arts he has learned." ”

However, I remembered that the master had said that "martial arts moves are not much in the essence", and I couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and said in my heart: "The little junior brother's swordsmanship is only afraid that it has completely contradicted what the master taught, and the master said, 'Huashan martial arts, qi is the key, and the sword is the eye', but the little junior brother practices swordsmanship like this, and I am afraid that he has fallen into the evil way." Looks like I'll need to remind him a little more later. ”

At that moment, he looked at Ling Jing's figure again.

At this moment, I saw a trace of confusion flashing on Ling Jing's face, and then he frowned slightly, as if there was some confusion haunting his heart.

It's just that the long sword in his hand kept going, and after seven or eight moves, I saw that his brows finally gradually relaxed, but the blank look on his face was even worse.

Ling Hu Chong saw that his expression was strange, and his eyes became more and more devoid of brilliance, and he suddenly shouted in his heart, and said anxiously: "Oh no, the little junior brother is only afraid that there are already signs of going mad." ”

He once heard his master mention that if he went mad when practicing martial arts, he would damage the meridians at the least, lose all his martial arts, and even worry about his life.

He was anxious in his heart, knowing that if this little junior brother continued to practice like this, he was afraid that he would really go crazy.

It's just that he saw that Ling Jing's swordsmanship didn't stop at all, and he was even more anxious in his heart, so he couldn't care about anything else, so he quickly jumped forward, pulled out his long sword and slashed at his sword, and said in his heart: "I just need to take his sword, and he will naturally not be able to practice." ”

However, Ling Jing was completely in a state of seeming to be awake at this time, and he tried his best to recall the mysterious state he had entered last time, and after a long time, he finally found a trace of feeling, so he tried to slowly adjust his state of mind to the calmest state.

Gradually, he seemed to have forgotten all the moves, and maybe even forgot what the "Dugu Nine Swords" was, this feeling was very wonderful, and it seemed that he had touched the threshold of the realm of "no self and no form".

But Ling Jing seemed to be suddenly stuck at this time, no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to take another half step forward, and his state at this time was only between "sober" and "dazed".

At this moment, he felt that someone next to him was slashing at him with a sword, but he didn't know who the person was coming, and at this time, it was still blank in his mind, and he just subconsciously pulled the long sword up.

After only hearing the sound of "clang", Ling Jing's wrist quickly turned twice, Ling Hu Chong wanted to make a move "Prodigal Son Turns Back" at this time, but unexpectedly, the long sword in his hand was stirred by Ling Jing's belt, the strength of the sword was so strong, and the strange path of the sword made him unable to get out of his hand for half a minute.

He was suddenly anxious in his heart, where had he ever encountered such a strange thing in his life, he had just made a move and was locked by the opponent with a long sword, and the follow-up move couldn't be used in a single move, and his face turned red.

Ling Jing didn't know what he was doing at this time, this move was originally a change in swordsmanship in the "Breaking Sword Style", and after subconsciously using it, he didn't think about anything else, the long sword in his hand shook several times, and he snatched Ling Hu Chong's long sword away.

Ling Hu Chong took a few steps back in horror, and then saw Ling Jing slash at the long sword he had dropped, and after a "clang", the long sword flew out several zhang away.

Ling Hu Chong's face turned pale for a while, and his long sword was snatched away, knowing that with his own strength, he really couldn't stop Ling Jing from continuing to practice, but he couldn't watch him continue to go crazy like this.

At this time, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Little junior brother! Little Junior Brother" tried to wake him up with his voice.

The sound continued to spread over the cliff, but Ling Jing didn't even react at all.

Ling Hu Chong was very anxious and paced back and forth, but he was helpless.

At this moment, I saw a white shadow suddenly ascending the cliff, a few volleys in the air, it was already flying seven or eight zhang away, the light skill was so high, it was simply terrifying, and he ran straight to Ling Jing.

ps: The second update, by the way, I asked for a Sanjiang ticket, I don't want to be the last one